New freckles to join paleness

      A simple warmth falls upon paleness. Freckles pop
up and shine radiant against a pale background. One
by one I count them.

     Oh to recall whenever I received a new one over
the bridge of my nose, my grandmother, mother or
sister would name them. Ah such a silly moment that
brings tears of grand joy into my slate blue eyes. The
magnificent moment to treasure and smile wider
over.

    An aroma of softness echoes upon the air. A
gentle breeze cools down over my slender neck.
Washing over my forehead a trembling line of kisses
from Jehovah.

   Ah a sigh is released. Here I am enjoying the
shines of sunlight through the trees. The leaves
absorbing the heat only to form a shade of relief
for a few animals.

  Seeing the shaking, ever so slight, across the branches
down through the petals of blooms. Tiny and ever
precious they are.

   Oh dear friend a moment to raise your head to the
sunlight. Hold onto that moment. Closing your eyes
and giving the best thanksgiving to Jehovah for that
release of a deeply held breath.

   What did you experience in that moment? Joy?
Love? Happiness? Calm, peace? Come tell me. As I
entertain my soul to a cool dip in icy waters before
the sun beams hotter.

   Now smile because I am attempting to do something
in daylight. Smile because I am silly!